Everyone thinks me to be smart because of my addiction to the written word. In truth it is just a byproduct of spying on librarians. I'm not sure when I realized that they were up to something, but I imagine it was some time around second grade at a muggle school (that is when my grades got remarkably better.). One day I just realized there was something shady about a faction of women obsessed with the well fare of bits of paper. Soon I developed a habit of watching them as I read. And so I devoured literature on my quest to uncover the Librarian Conspiracy.
Today found me as always in the library waiting for Madam Pince to slip up. Harry and Ron had given up on pulling me away from my look out and had gone off with Fred and George. I don't think even they, as my closest friends, realized the depth of my mission. Then again I don't believe they knew I'm not just reading books.
It was getting late and the dim lamps were fast becoming the only source of light. The librarian Madam Pince had noticed me and was coming over with a sever look on her crafty face. Oh no she's caught on to me! Act normal, just act normal.
"Miss Granger its closing time you need to leave." Her reprimanding tone said I should have remembered the rules.
I sigh to myself. Luck is still with me this could work to my advantage. My hand traced the outer edge on the cover of 'Magical Mishaps That Could Happen to You'. "Oh, but I so wanted to read this book and I have already checked out the limit. Could you put it aside for me?" I put on my best desperate bookworm face as I pleaded.
Madam Pince took the book from my hands and walked off toward her desk. I followed closely hoping for a view of what was behind the desk.
"What are you doing Miss Granger?" You are supposed to be heading out the door." The librarian had turned to confront me.
"Er, I wanted to see where you put the book so I can find it when I come back." Smooth lie, I think she took it.
"You know all reserved volumes are kept at my desk. Now go back to your commons room." Seems I set my hopes to high. Under her stern glare I could do but one thing. I turned and left. Foiled again. Maybe I could borrow Harry's invisibility cloak sometime.
SD- couldn't resist messing around in another characters head and blowing what I found there out of proportion.
Today found me as always in the library waiting for Madam Pince to slip up. Harry and Ron had given up on pulling me away from my look out and had gone off with Fred and George. I don't think even they, as my closest friends, realized the depth of my mission. Then again I don't believe they knew I'm not just reading books.
It was getting late and the dim lamps were fast becoming the only source of light. The librarian Madam Pince had noticed me and was coming over with a sever look on her crafty face. Oh no she's caught on to me! Act normal, just act normal.
"Miss Granger its closing time you need to leave." Her reprimanding tone said I should have remembered the rules.
I sigh to myself. Luck is still with me this could work to my advantage. My hand traced the outer edge on the cover of 'Magical Mishaps That Could Happen to You'. "Oh, but I so wanted to read this book and I have already checked out the limit. Could you put it aside for me?" I put on my best desperate bookworm face as I pleaded.
Madam Pince took the book from my hands and walked off toward her desk. I followed closely hoping for a view of what was behind the desk.
"What are you doing Miss Granger?" You are supposed to be heading out the door." The librarian had turned to confront me.
"Er, I wanted to see where you put the book so I can find it when I come back." Smooth lie, I think she took it.
"You know all reserved volumes are kept at my desk. Now go back to your commons room." Seems I set my hopes to high. Under her stern glare I could do but one thing. I turned and left. Foiled again. Maybe I could borrow Harry's invisibility cloak sometime.
SD- couldn't resist messing around in another characters head and blowing what I found there out of proportion.
